Lord of Mysteries: Yao Guang

The overwhelming swarm of insects dispersed into several swarms, swooping towards the same target. They obscured the shimmering sky, like a tsunami that was about to engulf the ship.

Amon held up his monocle and observed those species that looked very similar to wasps - they did not have tail needles at the end of their abdomens, but the tentacles on their heads were made of a material similar to crystals, emitting the same light-colored shimmer, which was similar to the sky. The light in them is similar.

He had no intention of taking any action, because Amon was very sure that if anything happened, it would be the following Extraordinaries who would be the first to suffer misfortune. He planned to see what would happen next, and even did not hide the excitement on his face. curiosity.

It's just that this clone is destined to be disappointed.

Before Aaron tried to launch a large-scale spiritual puncture, the green light curtain rose from the "Clover" again. Except for Mateo and the others, this time even the clone of Amon on the bow was shrouded. This somewhat surprised him. After all, the hostility of this ship towards Amon was quite obvious. He was not recognized as a crew member or guest of this ship.

There is no way to contact the main body or other clones here. Otherwise, through uniqueness, we can steal the characteristics of the "monster" path from them and do some experiments here.

I don’t know if there will be special changes after extraordinary characteristics enter this space. In addition to "destiny", there is a high probability that "audience" can also...

What about "The Sleepless One"?

The shadow of the insect swarm completely covered the deck, and there was no longer a trace of light. Fortunately, there was still the faint light curtain of the "Clover", which held up a green umbrella to welcome the next impact.

Harsh friction sounds sounded outside, dense insect legs climbed and scratched, and sharp-toothed fangs began to eat from the outside. The only sight that could be seen from the bottom up was these surging flying insects.

After getting closer, these dense swarms of insects reminded Mateo of locust swarms. The "music" they flapped their wings made became more and more distorted, as if they were out of tune due to anger. The light curtain of the "Four-Leaf Clover" shook tremblingly, looking like it might be torn apart at any time and swallowed by the swarm of insects.

Mateo's nervousness was written all over his face: "Is it okay to continue like this? We..."

"It'll be okay," Vika said firmly, "This ship is more powerful than you remember."

As if to agree with Vika's words, the light curtain shook violently, and in the next moment, huge green ripples swayed from it, interrupting all the synchronized music sounds.

At this moment, the flying insects that attacked the ship stopped vibrating their wings, and the secret resonance connection between them was interrupted, allowing them to return to their wild instincts. The green light screen in front of them exuded a certain sense of intimidation, driven by fear. Dispersed into individual consciousnesses, they fearfully flew away from the ship.

When the ripples dispersed, Vika subconsciously covered his ears, but he quickly realized that what made him feel uncomfortable was spirituality, not the silent impact transmitted by the "Four-leaf Clover": "What it just sent out was not sound?"

"I didn't hear anything," Mateo said.

Aaron frowned, because his spirituality was not affected too much. He observed the swarms of insects that fell one after another and dispersed in panic from outside the light curtain: "It should be a sound that cannot be received by human ears. Only the 'monster' path can have it." Perceived. The 'Clover' is now completely out of my control, it was its own decision to launch the attack..."

If the ship was not still protecting several people, Aaron would even feel uneasy. If the "Clover" decided to throw the passengers on this sea, their hope of returning would be even slimmer.

Who knows what's under the water? Those flying insects all crawled out from underneath——

Aaron suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and his spiritual intuition was buzzing, almost flying like those bugs.

Also suddenly nervous was Vika. Mateo had no reaction to the changes that were about to happen. He just looked at the serious faces of the two people around him. He thought the "Clover" was about to be unable to hold on:

"How about we move into the cabin first? Captain, do you have any extraordinary items left in your collection room? We can think of another way..."

In the middle of what he was saying, Mateo suddenly stopped. He rubbed his arms, and a faint pimple appeared under his shirt due to the chill around him: "Wait, are we descending?"

Vika suddenly began to struggle, trying to snatch the leaf back from Aaron's hand: "Your feeling is right, the 'Four-leaf Clover' is sinking!"

"Where on earth is it going?" Aaron pushed Vika away firmly and relied on his own strength to easily collect the blade into his arms. "No, I can't let you blow this thing again. It's obviously it." Attracted those creatures!”

"but--"

Mateo helped Aaron hold down Vika, but he still looked flustered: "But where is this ship going? If it continues to sink, won't we drown?"

"Give me back my things, we have to return to the lair..." Even after being pushed to the deck by Aaron, Vika still kept shouting these words.

Mateo also realized that something was wrong at this moment, and increased his efforts to stop Vika: "Calm down!"

A low laugh came from the bow of the boat, and the noisy movements of the three people suddenly froze. Mateo and Aaron unconsciously let go of their hands, and Vika followed the previous momentum and rolled sideways, but forgot to stop. action.

Until the back of Vika's head hit the side of the boat, he let out a muffled groan, held his head and got up again: "Hey... what happened just now?"

Amon's clone waved his right hand and looked at the three quiet people with a smile. Aaron turned his attention to this young man first, and then realized that he had never asked this man's name from beginning to end. This was originally Aaron's action. Captain should introduce himself.

Did he forget it, or was the idea stolen from him like in that moment just now? Aaron couldn't confirm.

"Since he wants to 'return to the lair' so much, the goal of this ship should be similar," Amon explained kindly, "He was affected by the 'belief' of those swarms. It seems that your messenger Probably their kin, or at least related.”

Vika rubbed the painful back of his head and looked at the other person with a strange expression. He had clearly never said what the function of that leaf was, but this person actually knew that it was used to summon the messenger?

Vika did not deny this: "I am just worried about the messenger who contracted with me, but that leaf was indeed given to me by it..."

Swarms of insects flew up from outside the green protective shield, seemingly giving up on attacking it - but the outside of the "Clover" was no longer the radiant sky, and the flowing silver had completely flooded its top layer. , heading towards the bottom of the sea without leaving any escape route.

Although Amon could not read much from Vika's mind, since Mateo woke up, he had been selling information about the three people almost non-stop, everything Mateo was thinking in his mind Everything was easily read by Amon, but he himself was not aware of it.

There was a vague connection between Vika and the insect swarm, which gave Amon an idea to try.

He smiled and recited that honorable name. In this world where there is no spiritual world and only fate is like a ghost, will the attendants of the Lord of the spiritual world still respond?

"The broken shadow of fate, the vortex wandering outside time and space, the eternal attendant of the Lord of the Spirit World, the light that weaves the thread of the long river of chaos..."